Chapter 18: the bite of 83

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He heard a roar, Michael opened his puffy eyes, sitting on the bed, he looked at the door, it was being scratched at the other side, a really loud and annoying sound to sleep with
The older brother rubbed his eyes, getting up and walking to the door and opening it

"Uncle Vincent, what are you...?" The man saw a red fur in front of him, as he looked up, the beast's yellow eyes stared at his soul, his mouth opening and reveling a long metallic tongue

While the gigantic fox screeches, Michael closed the door, using his body to barricade it
The beast's hook scratched the door even more, almost perforating the wood

"Uncle Vincent!" The man screams, as the hook appeared really close to his left ear

Michael runs to the other way of the room, pressing his body against the wall in panic, the fox opens the door carefully, getting closer to it's prey with a bloody hunger
He closed his eyes, letting his tears fall on his cheeks, accepting his death

He opened the parts and services door, his shadow hovering the broken animatronic, the black haired teen slowly walks to the bear, stopping in front of him, the animal's jaw was still open
Michael turned Fredbear on, watching him open and close his mouth repeatedly, earning a sad smile from the teen, that bent his head, just like he did with his sibling and, holding into the animatronic's shoulder, shoves it inside his mouth, falling into darkness

"I'm so sorry, Chris..." He whimpers, feeling the beast's tongue rubbing his face, slowly going to his throat

Michael holded at the Fox's tongue and opened his eyes, at the feeling of it getting around his neck, behind the animatronic, there was a bear, a chicken and a rabbit, reminding him a lot about the band of the old Freddy Fazbear pizza
The last thing the man saw, was the tongue, that wasn't grasping hard on his neck, pulling a strange yellow substance from his body

"I don't agree with that!" Alex holds Chris close to his chest, resting the blond's head on his shoulder, recently he convinced the boy to eat and drink something, but it only leaded him to unconsciousness, as William plans on testing his son, to "cure him"

"Oh, Alex don't be so stubborn! He doesn't need you, I'm with him now!" The man blew the smoke to the air, leaning against the wall as his creation sits on the couch, holding his boy on his lap "He doesn't need an older brother anymore"

"That's where you're wrong mister..." The brown haired boy looks down, cradling his adoptive sibling "I know you'll try to brainwash him...Unlike me, he is a human, the little I know about this species, tell me that a human brain is much complex than a simple connection between cables and pieces of metal"

"Oh, so you think you're smarter than me, A-12523.1?!"

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